The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, July 13, 1933, Page 6

The Bismarck Tribune An Independent Newspaper i THE STATES OLDEST | NEWSPAPER iP, Gstablished 1873) Published by The Bismarck Trib- une , Bismarck, N. D., and entered at the postoffice at Bismarck 88 second class mail matter. GEORGE D. MANN President and Publisher Subscription Rates Payable in Advance Daily by carrier, per year ....... $7.20 Daily by mail per year (in Bis- marck) . 1.20 Daily by mail outside of North DBKOta se eeseseseseveceees Weekly by mail in state, per year $1.0C ‘Weekly by mail in state, three sab Weekly by mail outside of North Dakota, per year ......se.++ 1.50 Weekly by mail in Canada, per _ Member of Audit Bureau tion Member of The Associated Press ‘The Associated Press is exclusively entitled to the use for republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not otherwise credited in this newspaper and also the local news of spontaneous origin published herein. All rights of republication of all of matter herein are also reserved. of Our Revolution Has Already Taken Place Those timorous souls who have been jigging about on one foot lately wondering when the revolution was going to begin might just as well calm down now. The revolution has already taken place, and there have been no casualties—except, possibly, for a die-hard Tory or two who sud- denly realized what had happened and died of apoplexy. To say that the revolution has al- ready happened is not simply to use a figure of speech. Simply because what has taken place happened in an orderly, constitutional manner, without bloodshed or mob scenes, we needn't think that everything is go- ing to go on just as it did in the old days, and the rainfall average has shown a continuous decline. It may be that those water areas, which were drain- ed in the name of improvement, were the most valuable in the state, contributing heavily to the success of farming operations on adjacent lands. On this basis the creation of dams should be encouraged. Perhaps, when we have a multitude of lakes and ponds in this state we shall have more rainfall and better crops. Man has unbalanced the forces of nature. It will be a good thing for him to restore it. A Dog’s Life—and Ours A citizen set out the other day to buy a dog; and he remarked that mankind loves dogs because dogs have so many human virtues. That is the way we commonly look at it; but it is quite possible that the real reason we love dogs is because they have so many human frailties, Everyone who has ever owned a dog knows that a dog can win his mas- ter’s affections most surely by dis- playing qualities that aren't ordinar- ily classed as virtues. A dog can be a braggart, a bluffer, a Falstaffian kind of coward, afraid of his own shadow, but hiding it by a great show of loud-voiced valor; he can be jealous, deceitful, arrogant, design- ing and stupid; and in most cases we love him all the more for it. ‘To be sure, he also wins us by his fidelity. But what really wraps our heartstrings about him is usually our realization that he is, like ourselves, @ frail vessel filled with the minor vices of an imperfect world. Advice to Business Men Every business man in America ought to ponder over the remarks made recently before the Merchant Association of New York by Donald R. Richberg, general counsel for the government's administration. “There is no choice presented to American business between intelli- gently planned and controlled indus- trial operations and a return to the The Roosevelt administration's in- dustrial control bill steps off in a brand-new direction, and it is a good long step, too. It crumples up all of our old theories about the proper re- lationship between government and private industry and tosses them in| *Y: the wastebasket. It goes so far along the new path that it takes reforms which used to look like the very limit in radicalism—such things as mini- mum wage laws, short work week regulations and the like—and makes mere incidentals out of them. It avoids classification in the old, established pigeonholes. If it is socialism, no socialist would recog- nize it; if it is fascism, Mussolini wouldn't know it. It may have bor- rowed an idea or two from Moscow, Yet one of its main ideas seems to be to promote private profit. It draws simultaneous endorsement from such ultra-progressive labor leaders as Donald Richberg and such solid business men as President Henry I. Harriman of the U. 8. Chamber of Commerce. As a matter of fact, we are about to try an experiment which is not only new to us but new to the whole world. We made the first great ex- periment in political democracy, and We proved to a skeptical world that it could work; now we seem sbout to find out whether a modern democracy can readapt a complex industrialism in such a way that the essential features of both democracy and industrialism come through un- There is nothing in any of this to frighten us. Revolutionary? To be sure; but isn’t our whole tradition based on revolution? A nation that can put through its revolution in as quiet and orderly a manner as we are putting through this one has lit- tle reason to get nervous, Restoring the Balance Up in the Minnesota border coun- try they are promoting a project for the drainage of a large swamp area with the idea that the land thus made available will be good for farm- ing. In the same state, in this state and elsewhere we have ©. C. C. crews busy constructing dams to flood other areas and provide water reservoirs, The two things, somehow, do not Seem to go well together. In the first place this country doesn’t need more farming land just now. With acreage reduction pro- grams being stimulated by federal bounties, it is @ fair question to ask why make more farm land available. Viewed from the standpoint of na- tional economy, all reclamation ‘proj- ects should be abandoned until need for them exists. They constitute a drain on the national treasury and bring no benefits commensurate with their costs. gold-plated anarchy that was masked as ‘rugged individualism,” said Mr. Richberg. “There is only the choice Presented between private and pub- Ue election of the directors of indus- “If the privately-elected boards of directors and the privately-chosen managers of industry undertake their task and fulfill their responsibility, they will end all talk of dictatorships and government control of business. But if they hold back and waste these precious hours, if they take counsel i with prejudice and doubt, if they fumble their great opportunity, they may suddenly find that it has gone forever.” Editorial Comment Editorials printed below show the trend of thought by other editors, They are published without regard to whether they agree or disagree with The Tribune's policies. 150 Years of Flight (Minneapolis Tribune) ‘When Colonel Roscoe Turner raced across the country the other day from New York to Los Angeles in 11 hours and 30 minutes, he did more than set a transcontinental record. He emphasized, albeit unwittingly, the tremendous progress man has made in the field of aeronautics in 150 years. For Colonel Turner made his spectacular dash in a year which is regarded, by many, as the sesqui- centennial of flight. It was in 1783 that man first took to the air in a balloon and managed to stay there with some degree of success. It was in June of that year that the Mont- golfier brothers, Stephen and Joseph, built a hot air balloon with a capa- city of 23,430 cubic feet, after many minor experiments, and sent it 6,000 feet into, the air, .The hot air was generated by burning wdol and straw in a pit beneath the mouth of the huge bag. To the crowd which wit- nessed the flight, and it was one which fairly boiled with excitement, the easiest explanation of the ascent lay in the word “magic.” In August two other brothers, Rob- erts and J. A. C. Charles, to inflate a balloon with the highly in- flammable hydrogen in Paris and it finally came to roost at Gonesse, 15 miles distant. On October 15, 1783, the Montgolfiers persuaded a young man named Jean Francois Pilatre de Rozier to go aloft in a tethered bal- loon. De Rozier rose to a height of 84 feet and stayed in the air nearly five minutes. Previous to this Joseph Montgolfier’s scientific instincts had led him to place a rooster, a duck and a sheep in a small bag beneath a balloon and send them into the air, the strange triumvirate traveling a mile and a half before making a suc- cessful landing. In November De Rozier, accom- panied by the Marquis d’Arlandes, made what is believed to be the first cross-country flight in history, drift- ing across Paris in a balloon which remained aloft as a result of straw burned on a grate suspended below it. These intrepid balloonists not only had to feed the fire with straw; they were equipped with wet sponges with which they were obliged to put out fires in the fabric from time to One view is that they may do con-| time. siderable harm. Recently an old-timer in the Minot territory commented that there never were any severe drouths in that district until after the great Mouse viver swamp was drained in order to Provide more farm land. With this reservoir out of existence rainfall decreased and farmers en- countered trouble. ‘The theory of what makes rain is that cold air currents, meeting warmer atmospheric conditions, create a disturbance which precipi- tates the latent moisture, There is Justification, on this basjs, for inland water areas for they aid in the crea- tion of cold currents. One need not be an old-timer to remember when many sloughs in this ares were full of water except in very dry years. Now there are only a few Altogether, there is good reason for considering 1783 as an extremely im- portant one in the history of aero- nautics; and it is probably fitting that Colonel Turner, by streaking across the American continent at an average speed of 219 miles an hour, should have called attention to the amazing strides that have been made in the 150 years which separate us from the crude experiments of the Montgolfiers, The Colgate clock in New York, largest in the world, has an hour hand measuring 15 feet in length and 3 feet 10 inches at its greatest width; the minute hand has an over- all dimension of 20 feet and coffin- shaped strokes of black 5'2 feet long are used for numerals. One of the heaviest rainfalls ever recorded in the United States was at Taylor, Texas, on September 9-10, 1921, when 23 inches of rain were re- corded for the two days. a THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE, THURSDAY, JULY 13, 1938 American Independence Day Address at the London Economie Conference + PERSONAL HEALTH SERVICE By William Brady, M. D. Signed letters pertaining to personal health and hygiene, not to disease diagnosis, or treatment, will be answered by Dr. Brady if a stamped, written self-addressed envelope is enclosed. Letters should be brief and in ink. No reply can be made to queries not conforming to instructions. Address Dr, William Brady, in care of this newspaper. STILL MORE IRON FOR STILL ~ (IN ONE SENSE) WEAKER WOMEN Our talk extolling the virtue of “Plain Old Fashioned Iron for Pale Weak Women,” given here recently, elicited a spirited reaction, though not what we anticipated. In the talk we gave the consensus of modern medical opinion and experience on the superiority of old-fashioned in- organic iron over the hifalutin and high priced newfangled organic iron compounds, in the treatment of anemia, We included a simple recipe which has proved efficacious in the treatment of primary hypochromic anemia, a type of blood deficiency occurring commonly in pale, weak women who are a little short of breath, have poor appetite, and com- plain of a sense of fulness in the abdomen. Women with this form of anemia (hypochromic means the pro- Portion of coloring matter, hemoglo- bin, in the blood is low) are likely to have brittle nails, dryness and pre- mature graying of the hair, and sore- ness or burning of the tongue. Whoa there—what do you think this 1s? A blooming quack circular? As it is, a lot of women who happen to have a few of the symptoms men- tioned, will probably try the medicine for instructions for preparing and using it. Of the thousands or so pale weak ‘women who responded I estimate 940 wanted to know what ingredient the tl printer had omitted, or whether I meant one ounce of iron and one ounce of ammonium citrate or what. Sixty reported that their druggists had never heard of such a medicine and anyway, fifty-eight of the drug- gists opined, the mixture was far too Strong, and now hete is an improved, up-to-date tonic we can highly recommend. .... Iron and ammonium citrate is the name of one ingredient. It is an old standard medicine, official in the| » Pharmacopoeia. But these latter-day “druggists” scarcely know what that means, QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS Toxemis, A doctor claims most diseases are due to toxemia of the blood ... (G. H.C.) Answer—A quack, you mean. An educated physician would no more speak of “toxemia of the blood” than he would of “pneumonia of the lungs.” Toxemia means toxin (not ordinary poison) in the blood. For instance in diphtheria the patient. suffers from diphtheria toxin in the anyhow. Well, even if they have no anemia it will do them no harm. ‘The medicine suggested is a solu- tion of one ounce of iron and am- monium citrate in four ounces of wa- ter. A teaspoonful after food three times a day for two or three months. This iron solution is neutral or slightly alkaline and hence cannot injure the teeth. (Any iron may stain the teeth, but the stain is easily washed off). Any iron tends to blacken the de- hypochromic anemia gain steadily on this medicine for several weeks, and then, in some in- stances, there is no further improve- ment. In such cases the cue is to add a dash of copper to the iron medicine—dissolve one grain of cop- per sulphate in the four-ounce iron solution. Continue taking the same dose as before. The Pocket Emergency Kit will furnish one grain of copper sulphate. Remember? A one-grain tablet of copper sulphate (blue vitriol), given dissolved in a tablespoonful of wa- ter, is an instantaneous emetic for child or adult in any emergency. So you haven’t any pocket emergency outfit, eh? Well, even if you do all your touring by bus, train, boat, mo- toreycle, bike or a-foot, you should always have your pocket emergency outfit with you. Send s stamped en- velope bearing your address and ask Boe SS WHAT KIND OF FLOWER (6 THIS ? a OP GIVE THE NICKNAME OF THE DETROIT QP eat tun blood. The quack line about “elim- inating toxins” fs just bait to catch wiseacre customers, A Business Hint I read in the Twentieth Century Business Encyclopedia that spirit of hartshorn is a certain remedy for eo ee (Mrs. P. A. Answer—In return I beg to sug- gest that if you ever find business getting away from you a sprinkle of todized salt on its tail will bring it back again. Up From Slavery My heartfelt thanks for your book- let on “The Constipation Habit.” bowel action. I had little trouble the first five days—thanks to eating con- siderable banana. But bananas at 9 cents a pound are pretty expensive for a man on an income of #0 a month. However, I am happy to re- port that the constipation habit has gone. (R. 1) Answer—/ the enlightenment can be freed from slavery. Send a dime and a stamped FRANKLIN, JR., IN PARIS Paris, July 13.—(#)—Franklin D. Roosevelt, Jr., son of the president, arrived here Wednesday in a second- class railway carriage from Le Havre. He thought he would remain in Paris @ week, after which he may go to London to visit the world economic conference “if it is still running.” Then he expects to go to Spain. ‘Twenty-one states have names of Indian origin. WHO IS SHE? HORIZONTAT. 1 Name of the 9 Te atitehes. 21 Year (abbr.). ‘22 To-begu! 34 Hal em. 3S Helmet-shaped Part PIATOIE IRIE WISIK] |} ONG@Eu iD] TORT ici TIRE MOIR fais [a ISIAIG] q DIEM ISICIE} 15 u ARE HIAM) 33 Varniah in. gredient 34 Retranen VERTICAL t Nothing tenn t T To weep. Er] SB Receptacte for 3 Provided. ‘ carrying 88 Egyet (abbr.); BY PAUL HARRISON New York, July 13—The police of Manhattan maintain a squad of dap- per dandies who do nothing but check up on the scores of ta dance halls advertising “beautiful hostesses.” They have found that most such places are controlled from the un- derworld, and that many of the hostesses, working under assumed names, are no better than they should be. The girls’ conduct, both on the dance floors and in the dark- ened booths, where they assiduously try to lure their patrons, is flag- rantly unmoral. Hundreds who once were clean young aspirants for Broadway stage careers, have sunk into the sordid oblivion of dime-a- dance dives. Such establishments are little more than “clip joints” where unwilling males find themselves taxed $6 or more an hour, +e * Not Too Forward Most of them are like that, but not all. Broadway’s Roseland, for instance, is a startling exception—a stronghold of propriety, a primrose path to mass production of make-, believe romance. Three thousand people can, and often do, prance about its huge floor and sit at tables on its glittery, mirrored terraces. Hostesses don’t launch themselves at the neck of each incoming male. ‘They sit by themselves in one corner of the main lounge, looking as im- personal as so many evening-gowned window dummies. Resolutely they endure the seleotive stares of the men patrons; smilingly they acknowl- edge the formal introductions man- aged by their head hostess; patiently they accompany their strange part- ners to the ordeal of the dance, ss 8 Rendezvous of Romance Real romance comes to Roseland sometimes. There are at least a dozen marriages a year among the hostesses, and now and then a real Cinderella match. One little blonde married @ motor magnate; Gloria Gould wed a financier. Archibald R. Graustein, president of the Inter- national Paper and Power company, found a bride here in 1929—Miss Claire Patton, of El Paso, Texas. An- other hostess, Romaine Fleming, married a broker's son. Ruby Keeler once was a Roseland dancing partner, and it was here that she began attracting attention with her tap steps. It’s said that Lily Damita used to do a feminine Haroun Al-Rashid, coming in alone and un- recognized to frolic with the crowd. jback; society cannot stand it—w. | fort to obtain and give happiness. If | at first you don’t succeed you should eral, ry out 10 $10 bills, and takes departure. ee being what they are, the hostess business no longer is scorned by out-of-work show giris, For hostesses average about $35 a week, which is more than the wage of many & terpsichorine. There sigolos at Roseland, too, but a melancholy minority, “American women aren’t yet re- conciled to the idea of hiring partners,” explained Ralph boss gigolo. “But we manage to do quite well at the matinee tea dances.” Yes, I expected that when the ap- Ppropriation was cut in half I would be asked to quit about July 1. It ‘was no surprise.—Andrew J. Voistead, 73, dimissed as prohibition bureau attorney. * % *® ‘The old order (of doing business) is gone forever. .We will never go T. Holliday, president Standard Oil Co. of Ohio, ene There is no sense in disputing the fact that man is an animal.—Ludwig | Lewisohn, author. . ea I just figured out I couldn't get the | money from them, anyway.—William j P. Devou, aged Toledo, Ohio, land- lord, in cancelling overdue rents owed by his tenants. | * % | On the whole, I think the average policeman is honest, reasonably. com- petent and reasonably intelligent. He would do good work if his superiors would let him.—George W. Wicker- sham, former U. 8. attorney gen- | ee # Marriage, after all, is a sincere ef- be permitted to try, try again—John Barrymore, acior. EDWIN GOULD SUCCUMBS Oyster Bay, N. ¥., July 13—(@)— Edwin Gould, 67, son of the late Jay Raft won a solo dance con- George test in this hall in the days before | Tuesday Gould, pioneer railroad magnate, died night of a heart attack. He ling hostesses about few minutes with each iy son of wealthy Margaret Lorrimer, mistakes Mary Lou Thurston, beautiful orphan, for Delight Har- ford, whom he claims he married in England during the war. At Mrs. Lorrimer's request, Mary Lou assumes the role of Delight. Complications arise when, after months of happy companionship, Travers insists upon knowing Mary Lou loves him. She realizes she cannot go on acting, for she has grown to care. At the crucial moment, Larry Mitchell, Mar; Lou’s newspaper reporter friend, locates the real Delight acting ina tevue. Mrs. Lorrimer, favorin Mary Lou, hopes that Delight is not Travers’ wife and that she will return to England. After a sleeplese aight Mary Lou visits light. i Dei CHAPTER XLIV. ORRIMER had left early that | i morning for the flying field. “4 Mrs. Lorrimer had estate matters to attend to before noon and for the afternoon had been persuaded to go to a bri party at the Wynnes’ Jenny was in town, visiting a consin, staying for a week or so, in order to buy clothes, AKE-BELIEVE” 2 Copyright, 11930, by Faith Baldewin Travers Lorrimer, shell-shocked af | fi She looked with a sort of inner despair at the other woman. Some- how she hadn’t ected her to look like this—a little unkempt, a little uneared for, hard, as Larry had said, and a; ing even more than her age. Her only beauties were the acnanty, and quality of the touched-up hair and py tended skin and the small, round ire. SThey sat down in the uninterest- ing, rather dark sitting room. A pot of coffee stood on table on a tray. “I was just an opener,” explained Mary Leu’s hostess. “Will you join me?” ‘No, thank you—" ‘Cigarette? Diana lighted one, poured the coffee, stirred in some cream and sat back in her big chair. | Favorable Impression _| “What did you wish to see me about, Miss Thurston?” she asked. Mary Lou leaned forward, The other woman looked at her, ob- serving the well cut suit, the sable scarf, the sheer stockings, the shoes; observing, too, the great sapphire on Mary Lou’s slender eye- having left for New York that/nand. The girl was evidently very morning. While Jenny was in| wel) off, ‘she was simply but ex- Manhattan, Lary would be well] pensively dressed and was very occupied. So at breakfast with Margaret, Lorrimer having break- fasted early and alone, Mary Lou had said that she must go to town and out to see Billy. She hadn't seen him in several weeks, and a letter had just come from_India which when she answered, she wishedwished to answer from first- hand knowledge. = But she was not planning to go straight to Oakdale. She had an errand in town first, upon the sub- ject of which she was mute. ] The Meeting “Well?” asked Diana Hackett in the receiver. Mary Lou’s nerves steadied. She spoke her own name, told the rather indifferent listener on the other end of the wire that she was a friend of Larry Mitchell's and wished to see her as soon as pos- sible on a matter of great impor- tance. Could she come to the ho- ae along then,” answered ewill we be alone?” ¢ “More or less,” the other woman tly and_took a taxi to th Rotel. 4 few minutes later the door of an apartment was opened to her. a “The other girls are asleep,’ said Delight Harford, “We can sit here in the living room. Delight was not fully dressed. She was wearing a negligee which had: once been quite lovely but which now was soiled and She had high-heeled mules on bare feet and her hennaed thick hair was in early-mo! , just-out-of- bed disorder. Her blue eyes were heavy with weariness and her face . But her fine skin was radiant and she smiled at the younger girl with spontaneous friendliness. She liked the look of her somehow—of whom did she remind her? is “T_I feel I’ve gotten you up,’ said Mary Low. a Mary Lou went out of the booth | g retty. Under the close-fitting, al- Prost brimless hat the red-gold hair rioted in small, entrancing curls. The blue eyes were serious and brilliant and the round cheeks flushed with an unnatural color, the color of nervousness and ex- citement, for Mary Lou had gotten out of bed that morning to view a very pale little face in the mir- ror. What gon eer. did ane ou rant? Per! e want go on the stage, had heard of Diana, had money, wished to buy herself a job? te that were the case, mused the older woman, she'd dis- courage it, money or no money. She was a fair judge of character —she had to be-—and if she knew nest lo was too pretty and too sensi ive to last long in that dog-eat-dog pro- fession. “Well?” she prompted. Mary Lou took the plunge. “Mise Harford——-"” she said. “What!” Delight set down her coffee cup with a She but not Srey ota Ph wo! 2” she mused 1 She _ juite for- it possible qn a relative or som rather Roped | 60. tol “Larry? Oh, ‘pret ent lad—nice kid. But why should he tell you?” asked Delight. “It’s a long story,” said Lou, rather desperately. “I’ll have |® ing she wore. ‘otravers? But Lorry is dead,” she said slowly, - Lorry? Mary Lou’s heart swell- | Delig! ed, rose, it seemed, almost to’ her throat. . “No,” she mai to say quietly, “‘no, he’s not dead. Please, Miss Harford, may I tell you in my own way?” , “Yes. Wait a minute. Not dead? Not dead, My God, if I had known ‘Sy FAITH. BALDWIN Distributed by King Features Syndicate, Ine. was secretary of the St. Louis, Arkan- sas and Texas railway from 1888 un- later became president and then chairman. In 1894 he organized the Continental Match company, which later was consolidated with the Dia- ,| mond Match company. He was a di- rector in banks, several railroads and 0 THANKS TOBACCO? 3 DON'T LIKE, your een? 1893-Emile zola, anofficer atthe Legion of Honor. Many a pretty girl is attracted to a mug. that!” said Delight Harford. She was ashen white with shock. Mary Lou waited, sickened. Af- ter a minute Delight said: “Go on. What about him? 2 won’t interrupt.” “T’'ll have to start with me,” said Mary Lou, youthfully. She told Delight something of her back- ground, her circumstances, the re- moval of her aunt and uncle to the Orient, of her necessity for finding emperment, Presently she came to Lorry and the advertisement in the paper and her journey out to Westmill to the place called West- ‘wood House, of her disappointment in learning the mistake, the omis- sion in the advertisement, and of her encounter with Lorrimer. “You see, he thought I was— you. He—he wouldn’t let me go. And he was so ill, so distressed that his mother and doctor decided I must stay—and play a part— your part.” Delight looked at her blankly. She was past astonishment. Sud- denly, with an odd murmur, she rose and left the room. Lou sat quite still, waiting. Oh, he couldn’t care for this woman; he couldn’t! But he had. And per- bape memory and loyalty would hold. .. Delight came back. She had with her a small snapshot. It had been taken on that last leave of forimers i showed Cone pane together in some great park or of » showed the laughing boy Mary Lou never showed a small, slender girl. Mary Lou held it in her hands. Here was proof, if proof were needed. “You do look,” said Delight Harford, ery. miserably, ‘‘much as T used to look. . . s0 long ago.” [The Whole Story | Mary Lou laid the picture down on the table and went on. “Sol Gad ,”” she said, “and be. cause he thought I was you, be- cause I brought back to Play- ing your part, a new interest ia fe—he He’s well now,” said Mi ju, with a certain pride. ‘He's splendid!” Delight Harford. now? “Just this. You've come back. Larry knows. Larry is one of the few people who knows the truth of this—Larry and the doctor. Mrs. Lorrimer’s other friends have ac- cepted eae you, as a girl Lor- rimer knew, in jut have come back now.” me “Why didn’t Mitchell say any. to me?” interrupted Delight, “You did a good’ job,” said hi ; “And what Ti 'e “He had to be sure. The ctreum- eginni * torn. Steer iatiee siances S08. 20) puprted didn’t Pp Harford looked down at and Mra. Lorrimer.” me “I don’t notice that she rushed over tog to see me,” remarked ”* said Mary Lou, with can- dor, “she didn’t. You see, Miss Harford, ever since he—Mr. Lorri. mer,” she stumbled a little, “came home he has had one fixed idea You. Your marriage to him on the day of his leave.” (Te Be Continued Tomorrow) oe ‘